Chapter 97: Words Of Encouragement
It seemed like he wanted to show off what he had left.
Newcomer Liu swung his two-handed ax around, not stopping until it made a blood-red flame.
Like an arsonist, he set fire to the huge cockroach pile in the center of the field.
He set a circle of fire and then moved on to another place.
There seemed to be a certain probability to that move of his.
Sometimes he would cut twice in a semicircle to make fire.
Sometimes he would cut five or six times.
He kept cutting and cutting, making one blood-red burning area after another.
After more than ten minutes, more than half of the square formation was covered by blood-red flames.
The huge cockroaches in the middle were burning and howling.
The blood-red flames were unlike human fire, which could swallow all kinds of stink.
Hundreds of giant cockroaches melted, split, and melted in flames.
They actually could not expand any further for a while.
